The Dragon from Hell

As soon as Qin Chuan and his friends left, An Jiuxiao ran to close the door and spat with contempt: "What kind of people are they!"

"Brother Feng, why did you promise to return the money to them? People like them will never know how to repent."

"Even I am tired of seeing this. This family is so good at changing their faces."

"If you ask me, they should be allowed to reap what they have sown. How much is a pair of legs worth? Qin Chuan is not a martial arts master, it's really cheap for him!"

Indeed, 100 million in cash plus a 100 million mansion.

If you put such conditions on the street, just ask a few people.

Not to say 100%, but there are definitely a lot of people willing to exchange their legs.

Besides, the two legs are broken, but it is not impossible to recover after a year or two of recuperation.

As for the embarrassment...

That's even less of a big deal.

Miao Jin never said much about these things, but after seeing the faces of the Qin family, he also sneered: "You deserve it!"

Seeing that the two of them were emotional, Qin Feng smiled calmly: "I only said that if Tang Jinxiu brought Qin Chuan here in person, I could consider returning the money to them. I'm just considering it, and I didn't say I would definitely agree..."

An Jiuxiao was stunned, and the face of the old man Tang Jinxiu after hearing Qin Feng's words suddenly appeared in his mind. He laughed and gave Qin Feng a thumbs up: "As expected of Brother Feng, you are great!"

Qin Feng smiled and didn't say anything.

He and Qin Chuan didn't have any feelings for each other, and since he came in, this family often called him a little bastard.

Not to mention what they did to Qin Shufang and Tang Kexin before.

Qin Feng is not a saint. Qin Shufang and Kexin are his most precious people now. The Qin family has touched his reverse scale.

Unforgivable sin!

After talking to An Jiuxiao and Miao Jin for a few words, Qin Feng had lunch and went out.

After so many days in Shencheng, he still had one place he hadn't visited.

At that time, Old Chu was drunk and mentioned a place name to him. After waking up, he refused to admit it.

Qin Feng knew that Old Chu would not mention this place to him for no reason. He wanted to see what was so special about that place after drinking.

He drove there himself without taking anyone with him.

Now it is late autumn and the weather has begun to change.

There was still some sunshine when he went out, but it started to drizzle when Qin Feng got off the car.

He held an umbrella and looked at the place in front of him alone.

A memorial archway stood in front of him, with a few big words written in black font on it - Qinglongshan Cemetery.

It is called a cemetery, but in fact it is a martyrs' cemetery.

Qin Feng didn't know it at first, but after joining the Panlong Temple, he looked up some information and had some understanding.

The people buried in this Qinglongshan Cemetery are not ordinary people, but it is announced to the public that this is the case.

Because the people buried here are martyrs who sacrificed their lives for the country, but in the end, their true identities could not be revealed.

Perhaps until their names were carved on the tombstones, their families did not even know what they did.

It was only after these martyrs died that official people would find their families, protect them, and send them to the Qinglongshan Cemetery for burial.

Of course, what makes people feel even more sad is that there are tens of thousands of tombstones in the Qinglongshan Cemetery, but more than half of them are just cenotaphs.

Some people died, and in the end, they may not even find their bones.

When he stepped into here, Qin Feng had already put away the umbrella in his hand.

Although he didn't know anyone here, the atmosphere here had made him feel so depressed and heavy that he couldn't breathe.

There are thousands of heroes lying here.

He must respect.

Qin Feng didn't understand why Mr. Chu asked him to come here.

After all, among the people he knew, no one would lie here.

But since he was here, he would just look at the faces of the heroes and walk step by step in front of each tombstone.

The tombstones here are different from those in other places. There are only names on the tombstones, and only the names of the deceased, not even the names of their families.

There are no photos. These heroes sacrificed their lives for the country. What the country can do for them is to protect their families as much as possible.

Qin Feng's mood became heavier and heavier as he walked step by step.

But just when he walked to the last row of tombstones, his feet suddenly stopped.

On a tombstone in front of him, a person's name was written - Qin Guanshan.

Qin Feng was naturally familiar with this name. During this period of time, he had seen countlessThis was the first time I had heard of this name.

There were only three characters on the tombstone: Qin Guanshan, and even the year he died was not written.

Qin Feng had heard that there was only a cenotaph inside this tombstone, and the remains of Qin Guanshan himself had not been found.

After all, he was now the new generation captain of the Nirvana team. Seeing the tombstone of his predecessor, he bowed three times respectfully.

He was not surprised to see Qin Guanshan's tombstone here, and suddenly understood why Mr. Chu asked him to come here.

At that time, Mr. Chu had already handed over the Nirvana team to him. Perhaps he just wanted him to come and pay tribute to this legendary figure. At the same time, he also wanted to tell Qin Guanshan that he had successors and his spirit in heaven could rest in peace.

Qin Feng frowned and said solemnly to the tombstone in front of him: "Senior, don't worry, Nirvana is in my hands. I dare not guarantee that it will return to its former glory, but it will definitely not damage its reputation."

He bowed deeply again, and then turned and left.

But before leaving, Qin Feng always felt that there was a pair of eyes watching him in the dark, but it disappeared when he turned around.

"Is it an illusion?"

Qin Feng was very perceptive. If someone was really following him, he would find out even if he hid.

Unless the other party was at a higher level than him.

However, if someone at a higher level than him was following him, he would have done it long ago if he wanted to, and would not have waited until now for him to notice it.

"Forget it, maybe I didn't get enough rest these days."

After confirming that there was no one behind him, Qin Feng rubbed his temples and turned around to leave first.

And just after he left, a black figure appeared in the cemetery that was originally empty, standing not far from Qin Feng.

But even at such a close distance, Qin Feng didn't notice him.

He was dressed in black, very tall, and wearing a mask and a hat.

A pair of deep eyes kept staring at the direction Qin Feng left, until his car had gone far away, and the man murmured: "In the blink of an eye, I've grown so big..."